See, every so often I feel more or less at peace with my little bit of the world, and then I learn that some asshole is SELLING OTHER PEOPLE'S FANFIC.
WTF, Internet? Where is the chainsaw of natural selection when you need it?
ETA: Oooo... thunder. Terry Pratchett had a word for this.
WTF, Internet? Where is the chainsaw of natural selection when you need it?
ETA: Oooo... thunder. Terry Pratchett had a word for this.
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*nods* And 'specially fanfic, which can NOT be sold at all, for legal reasons.
But chainsaws fix everything.